"Zi Yuyi, what are you doing?" Shengwu Yi frowned and shouted: "Mu Yun is the great enemy of my Holy Dan Sect. If he does not die, the Holy Dan Sect will never have peace."

"I don't care what kind of enemy I can't fight against. I'm only responsible for Yao'er's safety. No one can threaten her safety!" Zi Yuyi shouted coldly.

"you......"

Sheng Wuyi suddenly said with a look of expression: "Mu Yun will die today!"

"Who dares to touch my brother Mu, I, the old man Wangui, will not agree!"

However, at this moment, outside the Holy Dan Sect, a group of people led a team to come.

Being one person is a life-and-desperate life!

Under Wan Wusheng, four soul altars were stacked, with ghostly aura all over his body, with a hint of bloodthirsty murderous intent.

"Brother Yun!"

"Master!"

"Master!"

In the team, several figures rushed out immediately. Wang Xinya had already rushed to Mu Yun, and regardless of the blood, she held him in her arms.

"Brother Yun..."

Looking at Mu Yun's figure, Wang Xinya's eyes were filled with tears.

"hehe......"

The palm raised slightly, trying to touch Wang Xinya's tears, but that hand was so heavy.

"Brother Yun! Brother Yun!"

Seeing Mu Yun's arms hang down and his voice was gone, Wang Xinya's face was pale and she shouted loudly.

"Master!"

Mo Yang, Qi Ming and others were already full of anger.

"The disciples of Yunmeng follow the order. This time, even if the Yunmeng disappears, they will kill the Holy Dan Sect and flow into a river!" Mo Yang's voice was hoarse, tears fell, and he shouted violently.

"kill!"

With a low shout, the Yunmeng members rushed out immediately.

"Hmph, Wuzhiyun Alliance, all the elders obey orders, and they will be killed without mercy!"

Sheng Wuyi's face turned cold and he immediately ordered.

The Shengdan Sect is the largest force in Zhongzhou, how can it be coerced by the Yun Alliance of a first-class force?

A big battle is destined to be difficult to understand.

"Shengwuyi, I see that you are tired of living, so I will take your life."

The old man Wangui rushed up and looked at Sheng Wuyi, full of murderous intent.

This is his Boss Yun’s apprentice. If he dies here, then he will be in no way afraid to see his former elder brother again in this life!

Even though it was the fourth level of the soul altar, the old man Wangui was not afraid of Sheng Wuyi at all.

Although Sheng Wuyi is a seventh-level soul altar, he just activated the ten directions of the ultimate killing formation, and his strength is only 40% or 50%. In a short while, he can only tie the old man Wangui.

"Sacred Heart Rui, come to your life!"
Chapter completed!